She decided to call in the help of Teddy Widgett,
or, failing him, of one of his sisters. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as
fresh and bright as a rose. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for
her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence,
the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for
perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all
combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. I've bumped into so much of the
underside that I can't see clean any more. Austin could scarcely credit his senses
when he beheld him. I speak frankly, because you also know that no possible
extremity would induce me to accept help from any living person. She
described the Goopes and the Fabians to him, and gave him a sketch of her
landlady; and he talked in the most liberal and entertaining way of a modern
young woman’s outlook. They decided quite audibly,
“She’s an Old Dear, anyhow. It was clear by the look on her
face that she decided to leave the house immediately. She was a little paler than
when she had come to London, a little paler and a little thinner.
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